Racing Raindrops

Um... I crept very quietly toward the low glass patio door, taking tiny, careful steps across the rug so I wouldn't disturb anyone. But outside, silver droplets were drumming against the pane, and suddenly one huge drop started sliding down! I couldn't hold back anymore—my hind legs gave a giant bound, and I planted my front paws right against the smooth, cold glass! I scrambled my paws upward, chasing the trickles as they darted left and right, nose-bonking the pane with a soft thud. When the trail split in two, I let out a quick, muffled woof and spun around on my toes, leaving a pair of tiny paw smudges right beside my breath mark!